Blood Hourglass

Chapter 65: Danger

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Although no matter what Shu Le says, no one will believe that he is weaker than me, not even myself. St. Greed took me all the way to the entrance of the palace. The uncle looked at the palace in front of him with a surprised look on his face. "St. Greed, how come I didn't know you built such a big palace? If I knew, I would have been there sooner." Just come and stay.”

"I didn't build it. It was originally here." Saint Grede said and glanced at me. "The original third party was destroyed here."

"What? The third party was destroyed here? Was it you?" The girl was startled and shouted.

"No, I don't have that ability yet." St. Greed shook his head and took the lead into the palace. Of course, with him in front, no one would stop us behind us. Moreover, when the servants in the palace saw us, they greeted us one by one. He saluted, and finally looked at us secretly with strange eyes.

"Who is that? Isn't this your palace? Who else can come in?" the uncle asked, looking around.

"At that time, there was only this palace here, there was no Blood City yet, and this palace was the headquarters of an organization called the World Destruction Organization." These things were not known to ordinary people, so the uncle and the others were stunned for a moment, "It seems This world is really big! There are organizations that I have never heard of."

"Yeah." St. Grad led us all the way up to the third floor and came to the room I was familiar with, "Rody Rick?"

"His Royal Highness, you are finally back!" The door opened quickly, and the person standing in front of the door was, needless to say, the doctor I had followed just now, but his expression was very ugly at this time.

"Where are the others?" Saint Grad just nodded slightly and walked in quickly, but he scanned the surroundings and turned back to ask.

"He...he's gone." The doctor lowered his head and reported.

"Gone? How could it be? I just brought him here." St. Greed couldn't help but be surprised.

"This... He said I was followed when I came back, but I obviously didn't find anything, so he said he would come back when I found out." The doctor lowered his head even further, his face dark.

"He..." St. Greed hit the table and his face became slightly angry, but when he saw us in the room, he didn't say much, "Forget it."

"Saint Greed? What happened? Who is he? Is he the one who came to pick us up?" The red-haired uncle asked curiously. It seems that he has a very close relationship with St. Greed, otherwise he would not dare to call him directly. Its name, random questions.

"You don't have to worry about this. Since he is gone now, you can stay here first and play around when you have time! Some of the weapon shops here are still very interesting." St. Greed put away his anger and looked calm. But he became serious.

"Well, since you said so, it's okay. Anyway, I have already signed up this time. I have to go to this Night Clan. I heard that there are many strong people there. If I have the chance, I must compete with them. ." The red-haired uncle seems to be a person who is good at fighting whenever he can. In fact, he doesn't care about anything and doesn't care about anything.

"Well, I understand." As he said this, Saint Greed turned to Rodyric, pointed at the red-haired man and the girl, and said, "Take these two to rest first. As for him... I think he will definitely come again, and we will wait until he comes."

"Yes, Your Highness the King." After saying that, the doctor seemed to be freed and walked out quickly with the uncle and the girl, leaving only St. Grad and I in this room, looking at each other speechlessly. Isn't this the best time to ask questions

"Who is he?" Although I already knew it in my mind, I still wanted to be sure.

"Which one?" He came to the table and sat down, a tired look on his face.

"Do you know which one I'm asking about?" I turned around and came to the window, looking at the thick night outside, my heart also darkened.

"He's not what you need to know," he replied seriously.

"What if I need it?" I turned around to face him, my brother who was related by blood but had not known each other for a short time.

"But I think it's better that you don't know. The more you know, the more trouble it will be. It will only do you harm but no good." He flipped through some documents on the table and looked down at them.

A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, a source-changing app used by old bookworms, huanyuanapp.org

"Will there be trouble if I know he is the second generation, or will I be in trouble if I know he is the Night Clan?" I didn't want to waste any more time, so I asked directly.

"You..." He raised his head suddenly, "Know?"

"I was the one who followed the healer just now." I didn't intend to hide it from him.

"You... forget it, just know it if you know it! But since you already know it, you still want to ask me?" St. Greed lowered his head, but suddenly raised it again, asking in confusion.

"Maybe I know more than you, but there's one thing I don't know." I turned around and continued to look out the window, but this time it was not to see the night, but because I didn't want to see his face.

"What's up?"

"When will you send someone to the Night Clan, or will he pick him up in person like today?"

"Why are you asking this man? You want to go to the night..."

"I don't want to go, I have to go." I didn't give him any room to object.

He was silent for a while and finally just asked, "Why?"

"Because he is there." This is the reason why I went there. The clan of night, clan of light, humans, vampires and angels actually have nothing to do with me, but him. . . . . . I can't let go, just like he couldn't let me go.

"He? Safrot?" St. Greed stood up in surprise, because no matter what he thought, he did not associate Safrot with the Night Clan. After all, he is an existence that has disappeared for hundreds of years. , and the Night Clan is an organization that has appeared in the past hundred years.

"Yes." I nodded.

"How could it be? He joined the Night Clan?" Regarding the organization of the Night Clan, Saint Grad dared not speak out. Every ten years, several strong men are sent to them, but they are sent one by one. As a result, what he receives is that they disappear one by one, just like Elder Xu.

"I don't know." I shook my head.

"Don't know?" He was a little surprised.

"That's why I'm going to ask for details."

"What if he is really willing?" St. Greed asked tentatively. After all, everyone knows that Saffrot's father should be this second generation. If his father proposed to let him join the Night Clan, then he Agreeing to it was perfectly normal.

"I just asked him if he still remembers his original promise. If he remembers, then I will leave, because he put down the connection between us. If he doesn't remember, then I will let him give up. No matter who stops me, I He won't show mercy, even if the other person is his father, the second generation." I answered simply.

"But it's dangerous to enter the Night Clan." St. Greed said worriedly.

"It's not the Night Clan that's in danger." I corrected.

"What do you mean?" Saint Greed has never really understood this organization. He only knows that they are all strong, but it seems that there are not enough manpower, so the second generation will come to him every ten years to suppress him with his strength. , asking him to send all the strong men he could find to the Night Clan, but what was the result

"The more you know, the more trouble and danger you get." I borrowed his words.

"I..." Saint Grad suddenly discovered that this sister was more powerful than a hundred years ago, both in terms of speech and ability.

"Are you going to send those two to the Night Clan this time?" I didn't give him any extra time to ask further questions.

"Well, they are my friends to begin with, but Huzi likes to kill, and killing is his pleasure. As soon as he heard that I was looking for a strong man, he walked to the door himself. Although I didn't want him to go, I also There is no way." St. Greed shook his head helplessly.

"Where's that girl?"

"She is a friend of Huzi. When she heard that Huzi was going, she had to come with him."

"But she's too weak." Actually, I wanted to replace her.

"She is actually not weak, but compared to you, she is a bit weak, but your speed now seems to be faster than before." Saint Greed said feelingly.

"Oh, yes." I had no expression.

"Actually, I know that you want to replace her."

"is it not OK?"

"It's not impossible, it's impossible. Wherever the beard goes, she will go. But if you have to go, you can go. The other party didn't say that they can only send two." St. Greed changed the document and continued reading. With.

"Okay, then count me in." I naturally solved a big problem in my heart.

"And me, Master!" Shu Le, who was behind him, suddenly interrupted.

I looked back at him and said to St. Grad, "Then let's count him, there will be four of us in total." But even though I said so, I didn't intend to take him there. After all, his identity is not likely to be there. Even if you pretend to be a real person, you can't deceive the second generation.

"I don't know when he will come again. Before that, I hope you can think about it carefully. Maybe this is not the best way to see Saffrot." St. Greed put down the document in his hand, stood up and came to my door. beside.

"Not the best, but the fastest."

"But......"

"No need to persuade me anymore, I had already decided before I came here." I explained loudly, but when I gasped hard, there was a pain in my chest. Could it be a wound. . . . . .

"Well, now that you've decided, I won't say anything anymore. I'll have someone prepare a room for you. How about the princess room on the ninth floor?" St. Greed took me out of the room, came to the stairs, and pointed. The room I used to live in, "I think you should be more accustomed to that room."

"No, I live in Sinmo's house now. Besides, there is no human food that I like here." I refused. The restlessness in my chest made me feel exhausted all over my body, but I would never let him know that if When he found out, he even more disagreed with letting me go to the Night Clan. This was the only chance, otherwise I would have to wait another ten years. I couldn't guarantee that I could be reborn like this for ten years without getting tired of this world.

"That's true, then you should go back first! But tomorrow I will announce to everyone in the Blood City the return of the Princess of the Blood Kingdom. Otherwise, when you are walking in the Blood City, you may get into a fight like today. "He said, walking me all the way to the palace gate.

"Yeah, whatever." These false reputations are nothing to me. I don't mind them, I don't want them. But I'm eager to go back now. (To be continued)